Grateful Dead - Ripple

^GIf my words did glow with the gold of ^Csunshine and my tunes were played on the harp un^Gstrung would you hear my voice come thru the ^Cmusic would you ^Ghold it ^Dnear ^Cas it were your ^Gown

^GIt's a hand-me-down the thoughts are ^Cbroken perhaps they're better left un^Gsung I don't know don't really ^Ccare ^Glet there be ^Dsongs ^Cto fill the ^Gair

^AmRipple in still ^Dwater when there ^Gis no pebble ^Ctossed nor ^Awind to ^Dblow

^DReach out your ^Ghand if your cup be ^Cempty if your cup is full may it be a^Ggain let it be known there is a ^Cfountain ^Gthat was not ^Dmade ^Cby the hands of ^Gmen

^GThere is a road no simple ^Chighway Between the dawn and the dark of ^Gnight and if you go no one may ^Cfollow ^Gthat path is ^Dfor ^Cyour steps a^Glone

^AmRipple in still ^Dwater when there ^Gis no pebble ^Ctossed nor ^Awind to ^Dblow

^DYou who ^Gchoose to lead must ^Cfollow but if you fall you fall a^Glone if you should stand then who's to ^Cguide you ^GIf I knew the ^Dway ^CI would take you ^Ghome